M.E. Ralph

Why did I wait so long to do this? I used to write- a lot. Somewhere among my possessions are dozens of sheets of paper with short stories, poems, pieces of dreams and inspirations. They have been dormant for years. I had tried to resurrect them after I had gotten married and had kids. Back then, the depression fueled that particular fire. Things changed and time passed and the fire went out. I had nothing to write about. I don't know where the inspiration went. It could be that, it too, lay dormant while I went out and explored the world around me. Here it is many years later. The fire is now fueled by another thing called time. As I wait patiently for the rest of the world, I am beginning to reimagine old dreams and forgotten stories...